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by Chanee Mar 30, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
I lay awake, in this dark, cold room, missing your touch, wishing to feel it again soon, I hear echoes of your name in my head, & everytime I still choke, I've been so lonely, since the last time we spoke, Then i remember the screams, the screams, the anger, & the tears, I never deserved any of that, this loneliness is better that the fear, I may be missing you now, but your better as a memory of the past, maybe with you gone ill have a chance, a chance to feel love at last...